Public service announcement - big orange skittles are absolute arseholes.
I have been very impressed with the new big Skittles, and was merrily munching a bag in the car today.
One of the bastards (I think it was a orange, they're my least favourite so I'll going to blame them) has sliced my tongue open, right across the tip.
It REALLY fucking hurts, and DP and DSDs think it's hilarious that I have managed to injure myself on a round sweet. I don't think they're taking this AT ALL seriously... 😌
I limped my way through my jacket spud tonight, now I'm not enjoying my tea, and it's all that bastard skittles fault.
I thought it was only fair to warn the world. Munch at your peril, my friends.